Bud Blooms
Still cries
" I didn't smell sweet"
It thinks,
A hand holds it
For the first time
Thorns hurt
"Iam for only this"
It sighs.
One day a sunny
Man take it
And says,
"I love you dear"
Flower smiles in bliss
A magic of rose
unites them,
Rose on cloud nine
Flys in pride,
For the best thing,
Soon they throw
Unminded, no one
Cares it, but each other
petals peel off
Whether bud cry?
Rose love?
Petals long?
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